After the monster boss loses his memory

The Fei River has long been crowded with spectators, and the riverbanks are crowded with people everywhere, and there are thousands of people at least, and many villagers from neighboring villages and towns also come to join in the fun early in the morning. .

A temporary altar was built by the river, and the witch put her back on the crowd and pretended to be. She twitched from time to time in a dazed manner, muttering something non-stop.

The wedding procession came slowly with flutes, she stopped, raised her hands high and shouted: "Come—"

The crowd suddenly boiled up, people scrambling to come forward to see what kind of girl is going to marry the river god.

The witch pressed her hands together to stop the crowd, and someone immediately stepped forward to stop the crowd. She looked at the excited crowd and shouted loudly: "Master River God, please accept the bride we dedicated to you, and give us the rain, save us. The people are freed from the suffering of drought!"

These words hit the hearts of the people, and now everyone knelt down and bowed towards the river: "Master River God, please send down the rain, Lord River God, please send down the rain—"

Yaoguang frowned slightly. Drought cannot be solved by praying to gods and worshiping Buddha. The best way is to dig river channels. If... His thoughts gradually drifted away, until the witch said "The bride is on the way--" and he didn't come back Come on.

Yaoguang straightened his body, sat firmly on the wooden platform and watched the changes.

The witch felt a little strange, the bride's appearance was so calm that it was a bit weird, she wondered if she could not escape her control, so she suppressed her doubts, and gave an order, and the four young men on the wooden platform moved Push the flute and table into the water.

Yaoguang's body swayed, but he could still sit on the wooden platform to keep his balance.

The witch picked up the wooden sword and played a trick with the sword. After winning applause, she inserted a piece of talisman paper into the sword body, pointed at the back of the fluttering light, and kept chanting spells.

"Look, the bride is floating towards the center of the river!"

"Really, she didn't sink immediately, and she looked like she was going to the center of the river."

"You said this bride should not float directly to the other side?"

"That's overthinking. Witches have great supernatural powers. Now they just let the bride get closer to the river god, so that she can get down in the middle of the river."

Hearing the discussions among the onlookers, the witch frowned disdainfully. Seeing that the wooden platform had almost moved forward, she swung the wooden sword down and shouted sharply: "Break!"

The wooden platform split in two, and Xiaomeng covered her eyes with a cry of surprise as she watched from a distance, she couldn't imagine the tragedy of Yaoguang sinking to the bottom of the river.

Yaoguang did not move in his squatting posture, and stood up with a sneer when he saw that the crowd had already become noisy.How could the people by the river have thought that he did not sink into the river as expected, they all stared round and commented: "My God, she didn't sink?"

"This, is this the God of the River rejecting the bride we sent?"

"No way, is the river god going to blame us?"

The witch looked at the red figure stepping on the water pattern in disbelief, took a breath and murmured: "This, this is impossible——"

Yaoguang raised his hijab to reveal half of his white and delicate face, his soft and full red lips slightly raised, and his voice was crisp and smiling: "The God of the River just told me that he is afraid that I will be alone, so let me point out a woman Waiting!"

This remark immediately exploded in the crowd, and everyone was whispering, could it be that the God of the River is really sending a message to them through this bride?

"Want a woman?" The witch never thought that things would turn out like this, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the crowd in panic. It really looked like she was going to find someone to send her to the river.

Seeing how the crowd shunned the witch, Yaoguang felt it was amused, he slowly raised his finger and pointed at her: "Don't look for it, I think the witch is fine."

"Me?!" The witch screamed, and immediately rushed up behind her to the villagers who had long been disgusted with her behavior. They held her up and pushed her into the river.

"You dare!" The witch struggled, her right hand was raised up, and that gesture was about to attack those villagers with a magic spell.Yaoguang had expected that she would not be restrained so easily, so he sneered and recited a formula. The witch felt a heavy pressure on her body, no matter how hard she exerted herself, she could no longer move, and she watched helplessly. was thrown into the water.

Seeing that she fell into the water without thumping, the onlookers were also a little chilled, their bold eyes turned, and then they turned their gazes to the weirdest bride in red standing on the water.

Yaoguang tilted his head as if he was listening to something, and after a while he smiled and said: "The God of the River said that he has received the mother-in-law, and he still needs □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□. He will divert the river water for you to irrigate the fields."

These words made the crowd gradually quiet, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, until a male voice full of air rang out.

"Dig the river channel?" A fat man with the appearance of a squire in the crowd listened with disdain for a long time. "It all requires money. The God of the River is so powerful that it will be solved after a few rains."

Yaoguang had expected the virtues of these people long ago, the corners of his lips curled up, and his plain hands were lifted up to imply mystery, "The River God thinks what you said is very reasonable, and wants you to discuss the matter of rain with him, so you can go too Find him."

The fat man hurriedly took a step back, "I don't..."

Yaoguang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, before he could quibble, he cast a magic spell, the fat man felt a chill in his heart, and fell into the river in a daze.

"Wang Yuanwai!" Several squires who knew him panicked. Seeing that this was another one who entered the water without splashing, they looked at the red-clothed bride in the middle of the Feihe River as if seeing a demon.

Fluctlight only cares about the result, and doesn't care what others think of him.He calculated that the time was almost up and snapped his fingers again. Amidst the exclamation, Wang Yuanwai was thrown from the water like a cannonball vigorously to the shore.

Yaoguang sighed, shaking his head with a helpless look: "The God of the River said that you are full of nonsense, he doesn't want to hear it at all, and he is angry now, and I have been persuading him for a long time. Hurry up Organize manpower, if you have the money to contribute money, if you don’t have the money to contribute, come to dig the river early, otherwise he will call you all down to talk one by one when he gets angry, I can’t stop him.”

Wang Yuanwai's embarrassing appearance of entering the water and exiting the water completely frightened the onlookers. Just imagine who would jump into the river without incident, and even fly out of the river in a coma?This can only be explained by Lord River God, who is using Wang Yuanwai as an example to put pressure on us!

The country gentry were completely subdued, and knelt on the ground with ashes on their faces, repeatedly agreeing.

It's almost there, let's give them a little more pressure at the end, Fluctlight thought.

He flipped off the hijab, his clear eyes turned with breathtaking vigor, and penetrated into the depths of his heart, making people dare not look directly at each other, and lowered their heads one after another.

Yaoguang glanced around for a week and saw that the crowd was no longer watching the excitement, and he felt a lot more relieved, and said loudly: "The God of the River has told you everything that I have told you, and I am going to find him too. Don't forget what you just said, In a few days, when I return home, I will inspect you instead of the God of the River."

"Of course, of course." I don't know what kind of trouble caused this great god, and the squires couldn't explain their hardships and could only accept it.

Fluctlight nodded in satisfaction, let go of his feet, and sank straight into the river.

Xiaomeng's heart stopped suddenly when he sank, until the surface of Feihe River returned to calm, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, she looked away and said to herself: "It's all right, the immortal will come back to see us... yes Yes, Xiao Cui, the matter is settled!"

Fluolight closed his eyes, the river surged up from behind and surrounded him, he relaxed his body and let himself sink down, only waiting for the person who had been watching in the dark to appear.

After an unknown amount of time, an arm wrapped around his waist, leading him to float up.

Yaoguang opened his eyes slightly, with warm arms beside his cheeks, his eyes were looking down, the exposure of his eyes made his breathing messy, and the river rushed towards his nasal cavity.

The owner of the arm was suffocated, and with a little force, he was carried from the water to the shore.

"Stop pretending?" The man said lightly, looking at Fluctlight, who was coughing continuously from the river water in his arms.

"Cough cough cough..." Yaoguang spat out a mouthful of river water, and turned his face away, not daring to look at him, "Put on your clothes!"

He let go of his hand and put down the fluttering light, "Miss, weren't you very capable before? As a bride, she should serve her husband, so I feel shy at this time."

Who is your wife, I was actually laughed at by a dragon spirit!Fluolight gritted his teeth, and turned angrily to face the man's stern and perfect face. The wet long black hair hung down on his face, softening his overly sharp and icy coldness like drawing a sword out of its sheath.

Yaoguang couldn't help but look at his solid chest, and said in his heart that this weird figure is really good, he blinked and smiled shyly, "Master River God, don't make fun of me. , how can I serve you?"

"Do you really want to serve?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise, "I thought you, my lady, are a man...it's just right."

He took a step forward and embraced Yaoguang in his arms, "Miss, I'm ready for my husband, you can be anywhere you want."

This flood dragon actually saw through my technique.Shocked in Yaoguang's heart, the next second he snapped angrily at the salty pig's paw that was touching his butt, and stared fiercely at him who had already started to raise his head...

What did I do wrong, when I meet a jiaojing, I can be in heat for the first time!With a distorted expression, Yaoguang took off her wedding gown and threw it into his arms. "You restrain me!"

"Is there anything wrong with meeting someone you like and wanting to tumbling together?" The man looked at him with serious eyes, "It's the first time I've practiced for so many years to want to 'tear apart' a person..."

Yaoguang is sure that the "eating" he said is not simply eating... This dragon is probably in heat, so there is nothing wrong with it.

He made up his mind, put his hands behind his back and pinched the magic spell: "No wonder the witch named you by name and said that she would present a young girl to you. She really thought of you. It turned out that she wanted to give it to you..."

The man's eyes were fixed on his movements, he secretly sneered when he saw his tense body, and put on a black robe before waving his hands. "I've never been too lazy to deal with people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. It's strange to ask for rain from the god of the river in a drought. How can I control the rain?"

Yaoguang clicked his tongue, "The little jiaojing really dares to say that he is the river god."

"What is a god?" The man snorted coldly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Yaoguang and grabbed his hand holding the formula, "Lady, are you trying to murder your husband?"

The author has something to say: Zhang Jinran: It turns out that no matter when they meet for the first time, they treat each other with sincerity.

A certain author: The difference is that one is passive and the other is active. I didn’t expect that after so many years, you have made a lot of progress.

Zhang Jinran: ...Misunderstanding!